Chapter 66 Song Yinxi, you're going to lie to me for the rest of your life!
"Mr. Duan, I was invited as the head of the Zhangping Law Firm," Zhuang Weifeng said calmly.
good.
very good.
Who arranged this position?
Who is it?
Don't let him find out.
Song Yinxi was calmly talking to others and exchanging business cards, but she didn't even give Duan Jinchi a second glance.
After finally waiting for her to leave her seat to touch up her makeup, Duan Jinchi put down his wine glass and quickly followed her out.
As soon as Song Yinxi stepped out of the restroom, she was pulled into an empty private room by a force.
"Smack!"
A crisp slapping sound rang out in the darkness.
The lights came on.
Duan Jinchi turned his head to the side, but a roguish smile appeared on his face. "Wife, your voice isn't loud enough."
"Duan Jinchi, are you sick?" Song Yinxi retorted coldly. "Get to the point. I have no interest in playing your forced love game."
"So cold-hearted? So cold-hearted?" Duan Jinchi found it hard to accept.
Not long ago, she was still acting coquettishly towards him, and they could hug and kiss intimately. How could things have changed so much in the blink of an eye?
It turned out like this?
He couldn't stand it.
I really can't stand it...
Song Yinxi's tone was icy: "Because I've regained my memories, I know exactly what our relationship is now. I'm no longer the student you used to point at and say, 'This company will be mine from now on, so don't do your homework here anymore.'"
The smile on Duan Jinchi's face gradually faded. "You, good, you're very good..."
His voice trembled, "Song Yinxi, you only remember what I said eight years ago? What about all the things we said when we were together day and night? You said you loved me! You said we were truly in love! Don't those count either?"
"It's just acting, what's the big deal?" Song Yinxi retorted casually. "President Duan, weren't you also quite into your role?"
"I……"
She chuckled and patted his drooping shoulder. "I just woke up and saw your gloating face. I told you I had amnesia, and you said you were my husband—Duan Jinchi. You really dare to make things up."
"I admit it, it was my fault." Duan Jinchi leaned closer, his eyes downcast. "Then... could you please not leave me?"
Looking at his feigned pitiful appearance, Song Yinxi felt a chill in her heart. "What, do you want to go back with me and continue to be made a fool of like a monkey?"
Tears welled up in Duan Jinchi's eyes. "...What...do you mean by that?"
"You knew all along that I was faking amnesia, didn't you?" she said calmly.
Duan Jinchi's mind went blank for a moment, and he nervously swallowed.
so……
so……
So this is what he let slip to her when he was drunk last night?
"You lied to me, I lied to you, it's fair. Don't be a sore loser, Mr. Duan." Song Yinxi patted his shoulder again. "If we stay out too long, people will get suspicious."
"Song Yinxi, how could you do this to me?" Duan Jinchi was almost in despair. "If you're going to lie to me, then lie to me for the rest of your life! Even if I knew, I never intended to expose you... I love the days we spent together, and I want to be your real husband and wife!"
"Otherwise, why would I need to prepare all that? Wedding dress, wedding ceremony, ring, wedding banquet... I've prepared everything!" he said excitedly, his body trembling slightly.
"You said I look best in a suit, but am I not handsome now?"
"Look, I'm wearing a suit today too..."
"Wife..."
Song Yinxi just smiled faintly: "Actually, I was lying to you about that."
Duan Jinchi's heart sank completely.
She actually...
She gently pushed him away, turned and walked out of the private room without looking back, leaving only a faint fragrance in the air.
Duan Jinchi slumped against the wall and closed his eyes.
Song Yinxi doesn't want him anymore.
I really don't want it anymore.
My heart was trembling with pain.
In the banquet hall, Zhuang Weifeng breathed a sigh of relief when he saw her return alone: "You've been gone for a while."
"We chatted for a bit," Song Yinxi said casually. "It's nothing."
"That's good." Zhuang Weifeng's gaze swept over the still empty seat.
Duan Jinchi never returned.
The business dinner lasted another hour, and he never showed up until it ended.
The car came to a smooth stop in front of the Song family villa.
Thank you for spending time with me tonight.
"Don't mention it," Zhuang Weifeng replied with a smile.
The door opened, and a servant came forward:
"Miss, are you cold?"
"I've prepared ginger tea."
"Master is still awake and waiting for you."
Song Yinxi walked into the living room: "Dad!"
"You're back. That brat didn't bully you, did he?" Song Jingfu looked her over carefully.
"No, I even slapped him."
Song Jingfu frowned: "Did he offend you?"
"We only exchanged a few words." Song Yinxi took the ginger tea, drank it in a few gulps, and then went upstairs.
Get some rest.
"good……"
Song Yinxi slowly walked upstairs.
After taking a shower and lying in bed, Duan Jinchi's words from the previous night involuntarily surfaced in my mind.
A slight pang of sadness welled up in my heart.
It wasn't that she wasn't tempted.
But between her father and him, she would always choose her father.
Perhaps she and Duan Jinchi were never meant to be.
Let's just consider those few months as a wedding.
I'm quite happy.
The next day, after the meeting, the secretary walked into the office with a box: "President, there's a package for you."
Song Yinxi was puzzled, as she hadn't bought anything recently.
"Thanks."
After the secretary left, she opened the package. Inside was a new bag with a handwritten card from Duan Jinchi: "The gift I promised to give you."
She left without even taking off her wedding dress or the 300 million yuan worth of jewelry. What does it mean to give her a bag now?
"Wow! Who sent this?" Min Xin walked in. "This bag is a limited edition worldwide, it's very hard to get."
Song Yinxi knew, of course, that it was a limited edition.
I slapped him last night, and he brings me a gift today?
Is it that you're unwilling to give up?
Or was it done on purpose?
"I'll return it later." Song Yinxi closed the box lid.
"Duan Jinchi gave it to you?" Min Xin immediately understood. "Serves him right! Who told him to be so foul-mouthed when you were going through the toughest time, saying those kinds of things? If I were him, I would remember it for the rest of my life too."
Song Yinxi gave a wry smile.
"Sister, why fixate on just one guy? With your looks and qualities, you could have any man you want!" Min Xin encouraged. "How about we go out and have some fun after get off work tonight?"
"You're a married man, how can you go?"
“Why not? Jiang Muyun and I sleep in separate rooms, we don’t have much of a relationship anyway,” Min Xin said with a grin. “But there’s something strange about it.”
"What?"
“Grandpa Jiang’s health was so poor before, it seemed like he was going to die, but after we got married, he got better every day. I suspect he was just faking it.” Min Xin shrugged.
Even if she was faking it, there was nothing she could do about it.
"Don't think about those things."
“Yes, I don’t want to think about it anymore! I’ll make the reservation, let’s relax tonight~” Min Xin blinked.
"OK".
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